The three Soul Douluo stood shoulder to shoulder, facing the terrifyingly enormous figure in the night, towering far above the trees. Their fists were clenched, their expressions incomparably grim.
Behind them, the sound of wind tearing through the air rang out one after another as seven Soul Saint powerhouses quickly gathered. Five were captains of other Soul Hunting Squads, while the remaining two were experts sent by the Blazing Flame Chamber of Commerce to hold the line. Vice President Hank was not among them; he had evidently gone elsewhere to command or had other plans.
The air seemed to freeze. Only the Silver Armored Ape's heavy breathing and the thunderous thuds of it pounding its chest could be heard. The pressure brought by a Hundred-Thousand-Year Soul Beast made even these Soul Masters, who normally lived with blades at their throats, struggle to breathe.
"We can't let it charge into the camp, or everyone will die!"
Yu Sen, the Iron Fist Soul Douluo known for his defense and strength, growled through gritted teeth.
He had been the first to step forward, and he now understood that he had to withstand the first and fiercest assault to create an opening for the others.
"Tan Yuan, Brother Song, help me hold it back! Find a chance to attack its eyes and joints!"
Before his words had even faded, an intense golden light erupted from Yu Sen's body. The seven Soul Rings before him all shone brilliantly, especially the Seventh Soul Ring, whose black radiance was deep and profound—Martial Soul Avatar activated!
His body instantly swelled in size, his skin turning a metallic brilliant gold. His arms were wrapped in solid golden gauntlets, and the power of his martial soul, Earth Shaker Golden Fist, was pushed to its limit.
Without the slightest hesitation, he